Chapter 8
Sawyer
After seeing Zoey and Tiffany off, I head home with a smile on my face. But the euphoria fades when I step into my apartment. The contrast between this dump and Zoey’s home on the other side of town makes me nervous about Saturday. Luckily, I like to be busy when I have a lot on my mind. Which means my whole place is cleaned and organized before I get into bed. But I can’t sleep. I keep worrying that the state of my apartment will be a deal breaker for Zoey. But isn’t that what I want anyway, for her to leave me alone for good? I already know I’m not good enough for her. Regardless of my love, I don’t deserve her.
The next twenty-four hours feels like I’m on a roller coaster. I go to work, still thinking of Zoey and her damn dimpled smile that makes me fall deeper in lo
